When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)

When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)
More than introductions


Paijo tossed his cigars into ornamental flower pots that adorned the side doors of rooms at the oyo inn where they spent the night in separate rooms.


Paijo deliberately gave a time lag before tapping into the commotion and inner turmoil that would trouble him. Michelle's Room.


In line with the dreamy call, Michelle opened the door of her room without hesitation.


Having taken a shower, wearing long jeans and a polite T-shirt and fragrances that made Paijo sucked in a deep sniff, Michelle smiled. His eyes glared at the appearance of Paijo who uses the uniform of the village service from top to bottom.


“Big looking, cool.” Michelle clucked in amazement with twinkling eyes, her itchy hands stretched out, linking the top buttons of her uniform while tidying her hair. “Cangi again... Mas Domi is very stingy cumpetin his best friend this from me.”


Pretend Michelle pursed her lips after loosening the distance.


Paijo noticed Michelle's brighter and clearer face while she was in the sunlight. Her troubled skin, her small pores and pink lips attracted her allure more.


“Your team knows what you're doing when you see me, Cell!” Paijo menonyor. “Sembrono.”


“Aduh..” Michelle scratched her ears suddenly with a grim expression. “Whatever you were, repeat. Don't hear me.”


Budeg, instead of obeying him, Paijo pulls Michelle's ear to take her to her room.


Paijo sighed later. His heart was fighting with his own head, his whole heart understood why he felt happy Michelle praised him handsome, all he thought remembered when the last time Puspita praised him handsome. One month after they're dating, which means two years ago. He needs a confession.


“I don't understand what your intention is here. Just, yes, I need to solve my problem with mr.” said Paijo removing his ears.


Michelle nodded quickly while groping Paijo's face. ”You are handsome, your skin is good, keep your hands calloused why. Hard work?”


Your sister, Dom. It's reckless now to talk nonsense. Gusti...how is this, I lost Michelle, but how's Puspita? Dizziness.


Paijo swung her legs back, kicking the door shut while Michelle was already sitting on the edge of the mattress.


Paijo looks serious. “Gini yes... Since I have to work and our problems haven't even been resolved yet, you better go to Rastanty's house, follow your brother's in-laws first so I'm sure you won't run away. Agree?”


“Kok Michelle pouting. ”Mas Domi says you are wise, patient, loving. Same time I can't..”.


Paijo quickly looked up, his mind cursed Dominic who promoted him without permission.


“You sure you can compromise?” tanyanya while holding on to the edge of the table.


“I'm not going to run away, Jo. I will take you to work, if necessary I wait for you to finish making a living for us.”


“Ora shop!” Paijo crossed his hands in front of Michelle, very caveatt if his colleagues knew the scandal he was doing. Fate and position. He did not want that to happen, he did not want to be blacklisted throughout his career as a civil servant.


“As for where you want to go, but pick me up at four. Know?”


“I wait until four o'clock in your office I can afford.” said Michelle more firmly than the voice of Paijo. “But if you are calmer I take a walk before picking you up, I follow. Cute?”


Nak nan's. Paijo nodded quickly, his tense expression softening into a curious expression. “Your head that was slapped by my father last night is not sick?”


Michelle felt her head while shaking. “You don't talk to Domi, especially until my grandmother finds out. Worse than your father if angry about his business.”


”In Malang yesterday I was just amazed by you, not until this was the reply. Get me, Cell. Confused.” he said emotionally.


“Lho... That's my sign of Pinter. I reply to your admiration directly without you asking. Less good how am I?” Michelle rested her chin on Paijo's shoulder. “I'm eleven twelve with Domi, you must easily know me, Jo. Anyway gini, even though I'm beautiful kept half bule and my makeup a little sexy, you're also my first kiss.”


Dumplings... Add to my head dizziness


Paijo patted his forehead turning his head, his eyes filled with Michelle's close face.


“Begging Dominic to come here asap.”


”Iya... Hurry up and ask me for responsibility.” Michelle stabbed Paijo's side with her index finger. “Can't wait like Mas Domi and Mbak Rasta? Put away first Puspita.” ledeknya while bringing face closer.


“I'm sure you've seen the twilight movie at the cafe. So Bella Swan kissed you? Yes to?” michelle ngawur said, but for Paijo, who experienced good times in the simplicity of her mother's father's household, spending time in a cafe corner was her routine.


“Not that simple, kenthir.” Paijo closed his eyes when their lips were back together despite only one long breath.


Embarrassed, Paijo turned his face away while taking his backpack and carrying it. “Come to leave.”


Michelle who understood the meaning of Paijo's changing attitude picked up plastic containing the dirty clothes of her idol on the floor.


“Puspita does have to break up with you, Jo. You're insolent, just like me.” Michelle smiled as she chased away Paijo who was about to check out in the middle of the door.


“Surely our meeting at my house will continue like this? Without love, love? Just because you were caught and caught by your father?” Michelle tucked her finger in Paijo's belt hole as she pulled him closer. “We need purpose.”


Paijo let out a coarse breath, his teeth twitching as if he wanted to annex Michelle and chew her vigorously.


Make-up her mind is short-sighted. Yegan...


Paijo looked at him seriously. “Bring your sister in front of my face! Only after that can I decide how! My father also definitely does not stay silent?”


Michelle assented with a nod, she opened the door and let Paijo step first to the reception desk to check out while she picked up her suitcase in the room.


In the parking lot that is quiet for visitors to the inn and the atmosphere of the morning that has not been crowded, Paijo who was worried about getting into the car in a hurry.


Michelle hissed as she stretched her muscles beside the car.


Then use the show pretending to faint and keep ngintip me, Paijo think only I should be responsible? Dih, I also ask for responsibility kali... I have seen the time not married... I think my body is a free exhibition. This expensive.


Getting into the car, Michelle smiled wryly as Paijo's face fidgeted instead of playing.


“Same street bule should be proud of you, Jo. It—”


Finicky. Paijo stuffed Michelle's lips with hers. He managed to silence his explosion and found a thin gap and filled it with a crushing.


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